lanterns illuminate rivers and mountains

In the marble corridor of a high-end office building in Tokyo, the elevator doors opened silently, and Kurosawa rushed out quickly, scaring the person in charge of the competition committee enough.

The assistant trotted closely to follow the boss, without turning his head to ask the person in charge: "Has the video been delivered?"

"It's in the multimedia conference room at the end of the corridor..."

"I mean, are you ready to press the remote and start playing immediately?"

The person in charge cursed inwardly, it's true that the personal servant girl next to the master is more respectable than the housekeeper, but there is no other way, so he can only report in fear: "It was a complete tape when it was delivered, maybe it needs to be fast-forwarded a little..."

Kurosawa was not in the mood to pay attention to this, and suddenly pushed the door of the meeting room open.Several subordinates were in a hurry to debug the file, and when they saw the big boss rushing in, they immediately stood up in a hurry.

Without saying a word, Kurosawa walked over and opened the tape himself and started fast forwarding.The screen flicked backwards, and suddenly a picture of two people confronting each other on the ring flashed across, and Kuisawa immediately pressed the button to stop.

The noise immediately poured out, and above the ring, all eyes were on, a thin young man in white stood tall and straight like an ancient pine, even though he was facing the third runner-up of the last grand prize, Matsumoto, he still maintained his calm posture.

The person in charge of the competition committee wiped his sweat and secretly asked his assistant: "The boss came all the way, and he didn't even have time to ask someone to send it, just to see how Matsumoto lost?"

The assistant smiled and said nothing.

"That's not right. Although Matsumoto is the favorite to win the championship this time, a full [-]% of the bet is on him, but it is not worth mentioning for the entire competition. What's more, there are so many events more important than this Grand Prix in the group. How can one The little third runner-up in the previous year alarmed the big boss?"

The screen happened to be placed on Ye Zhen's right knee and instantly kicked Matsumoto into the air. Kurosawa's face changed, he seemed a little shocked, a little complicated, and a little relieved.

The person in charge of the competition committee immediately introduced with all his heart: "This Chinese person has never taken a risk in the industry before, and he sent Piack to the hospital within 30 seconds of the preliminaries. This time against Matsumoto, the odds are [-] to [-]. Who knew he would KO Matsumoto in the first round, and the media was in a big uproar."

Kurosawa said lightly: "It should."

After the momentary gaffe, his face had returned to his usual indifferent and steady expression, and he didn't even raise his eyebrows until he watched the entire game.

"We didn't expect him to be so powerful. We knew when the lottery was drawn... I'm very sorry. It's too late to say this now. We will remember the huge loss caused to the group!"

"No, it's not necessary."

"But--"

Kurosawa interrupted the person in charge, pointing to Matsumoto who was carried on a stretcher and struggling painfully, and asked, "Do you know when he lost the game?"

The person in charge is only in charge of business operations, and knows nothing about fighting: "—When you use the sweeping leg against that Chinese?"

"No." Kurosawa turned off the video and said, "From the moment he applied to the competition committee for bare-knuckle fighting, he was completely trampled under by that Chinese."

He strode towards the door with his assistant, and the person in charge followed behind and asked: "If we adjust the odds of that Chinese from now on, let him enter the quarter-finals or even the semi-finals, and do something in the semi-finals..."

Kurosawa suddenly turned around: "What did you say?!"

"...I, I said that if we adjust his odds from now on, to highlight him, and make some surprises at the last minute..."

"What are you going to do, a car accident or a shooting?" Kurosawa stared at the person in charge for a long while with ice-cold eyes, and then said word by word: "Remember, if anyone dares to use those unsightly things on him People's tricks, I promise to let you all die without a whole body!"

Before the plan of the person in charge had time to take shape, it was completely shattered by the big boss's words. He was so shocked that his thoughts went blank, and he didn't know how to react for a long time.

Kurosawa walked out without looking back. The assistant's eyes flashed with pity. Seeing that there was no one around, he lowered his voice and said softly, "Mr. Kurosawa has personally traveled to China twice for that boy. Lived in the tent for several months - now you say, you want to manipulate him?"

The person in charge was dumbfounded, with an indescribable expression on his face.

The assistant sighed, shook his head, and chased after Kurosawagawa.

Xuan Lin is going back to China.

When Ye Zhen heard the news suddenly, he was so shocked that the half-eaten apple rolled to the ground: "What are you doing when you go back, are you assured of leaving the underage child alone in a foreign country? It's really irresponsible! I want Call and tell Long Jiwei!"

Xuanlin's face was watertight, and he said casually: "Something happened in the Ninth Office, so Baba should go back first, you should eat well and play well, be good."

"What the hell is going on! You clearly promised to accompany you all the way! How can you not count your words, hey!..."

Xuanlin turned a deaf ear to it, and quickly packed up the wallet, keys, mobile phone, and passport, and stuffed an envelope into Ye Zhen: "Here is a credit card, if you want to buy something, you can use it yourself, no need to save. There is also some cash, which is convenient for you. It’s used where you swipe your card, remember to carry it with you, and don’t lose it!”

Ye Zhen opened the envelope and was taken aback: "So much? It's not easy for Long Jiwei to make money to support his family, so I'll pay you back half..."

Xuanlin didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Long Jiwei earns money to support the family? I'm really counting on you! I just leak a little bit between my fingers, it's enough to support your mother and you, the oil bottle, do you need your mother to make money to support the family?"

As soon as he picked up his bag, he hurried to leave. Ye Zhen was dumbfounded, and rushed forward to hug his thigh: "You promised to take me to eat kebabs if you win the battle! Why are you leaving now? You can leave after eating! "

"Oh, let it go... Mutton skewers or something, go eat your Kuisawa skewers... Let go, baby, I have to catch a plane in an hour..."

The father and son wrestled in the corridor for a while, and Xuanlin finally managed to get away, and ran out the door without looking back.Ye Zhen mournfully followed behind, biting his handkerchief and tearfully sending him off: "Uncle Xuanlin—! After the matter is over, ask Long Jiwei to come to Japan to pick me up—!"

Xuanlin rushed out of the hotel to stop the car, without looking back, shouted: "Call me Dad!!"

Ye Zhen was sitting in front of the hotel in a state of desperation, the streets were full of traffic and heads, talking words he couldn't understand, looking at words he couldn't understand.The hustle and bustle of the world seemed to have nothing to do with him, and for a while Ye Zhen once again tasted the feeling of being confused and unaccompanied.

When Zhang Songtao came to stay at the hotel, he saw such a scene.

"Ye-thirteen?"

Ye Zhen glanced at him lazily, then lowered his head to count the ants on the ground.

Zhang Songtao squatted down and carefully asked, "Why are you sitting here alone, where is the coach?"

He always thought that Xuanlin was Ye Zhen's coach, even though it seemed a little unreliable.Who knew that Ye Zhen groaned for a while, and said, "I don't have a coach."

"...What about that man, the one with you?"

"That's my dad, he's back home."

"Just leave you here alone?! Can you speak Japanese?"

Ye Zhen didn't bother to pay attention to him at all this time, he just stretched out his hand to tease the ants on the ground.

The young man looks childish and innocent, with a body that is sharp and vigorous from years of martial arts training, but now he is curled up into a ball, looking very lonely.

Zhang Songtao's heart was pounding.

He remembered the other side's proposal when he talked to the domestic head coach last night. At that time, he felt that the implementation was very difficult and unreliable, but he didn't expect to bump into the pillow when he fell asleep, and the great opportunity fell straight on his head...

A fighter with no coach, no relatives, extremely young, extremely talented, who has been trained to perfection and can immediately enter actual combat.

This is simply a good thing that is unimaginable after eight lifetimes of great luck——!

Zhang Songtao suppressed his excitement, his voice trembling a little: "Ye Shisan..."

"what?"

"Do you have a contract?"

"..." Ye Zhen was expressionless, and asked, "Is the contract a magic horse?"

Zhang Songtao got up abruptly, pulled Ye Zhenqiang up enthusiastically, and patted him on the shoulder vigorously: "Xiaoye!!"

Ye Zhen: "..."

"Is there no place for dinner yet? What do you want to eat? Uncle invites you!"

Ye Zhen: "..."

Ye is really embarrassing, isn't this person a psychopath?

Zhang Songtao is well aware of the importance of building relationships with players.Although Ye Zhen only wanted to eat mutton skewers, he could just stand and eat on the side of the street, but he still hailed a car, and with great enthusiasm, pulled people to a big barbecue shop, where he ordered a table full of things.

Ye Zhen still had doubts about his family's financial situation, so he decided to spend less of his own money and more of other people's money, so he pointed to the grilled lobster full of oil and asked, "Uncle, I can take this away if I can't finish it." Is it? Go back to the hotel for supper at night."

Zhang Songtao immediately asked the waiter to add more dishes, and said, "What's the point of taking the leftovers home! I'll order you a full one, if you like it, we'll come back next time!"

Ye Zhenzhen nodded in satisfaction, thinking that Zhang Songtao is really sensible and good-for-nothing!

Two people couldn't finish a big table of food, and after they were both seventy to eighty percent full, Zhang Songtao finally began to investigate: "Ye Shisan."

"What?"

"Why did your father leave you here alone? You can't speak Japanese, you can't understand Japanese, and you are not yet an adult. How can the adults in the family be at ease?"

Ye Zhen immediately bitter and bitter, biting his chopsticks and said bitterly: "Yes!"

"Maybe it's because you are good at kung fu, so I'm not afraid of you being at a disadvantage. Speaking of which, when you were learning kung fu, the adults in your family also raised you like this? Just throw you at the master and you're done?"

"--yes!"

"That's really rare, tsk tsk, tsk tsk..." Zhang Songtao shook his head and sighed, and after getting Ye Zhen's strong sympathy, he pretended to ask casually: "Xiao Ye, what do you do at home?"

This is actually very important. After a sports player finds a good seed, he must first look at the other's family background.If it is really the second generation of rich, then it has to be forgotten, the adults in the family are most likely not willing to bear the hardships of their sweethearts.If the family conditions are average, then the hope is relatively high. After all, the top sports stars have extraordinary incomes, and reading is not the only way out for children now.

Ye Zhen has already been taught very well. Although he doesn't know who taught him, but the child who can excel in martial arts is most likely not the young master of a wealthy family who is loved all the time.When Zhang Songtao asked this question, he also wanted to hear the tone, which meant double insurance.

Where did Ye Zhen think so much, and said honestly: "My mother is a civil servant, my father, I don't know..."

"Your father doesn't work?"

"Oh, his biggest job is to serve my mother and serve me noodles."

Eat soft rice!Zhang Songtao's evaluation of Xuanlin immediately dropped several levels again.

"Then why did you come to participate? I heard that the prize money of the Asian No Rules Free Fighting Grand Prix is ​​very rich..."

"Oh, I'm here to pick a scene. I'm not very happy to see the Japanese things making such a fuss."

"..." Zhang Songtao's eyebrows twitched twice, and in order to hide his embarrassment, he immediately grabbed the teapot and poured tea for Ye Zhen.

Ye Zhen continued: "As for the bonus, of course you can have it. I think our family is still quite short of money. But it doesn't matter if we don't have any. The streets are full of Japanese, so just robbing them is enough?"

Zhang Songtao: "..."

How much do you hate Japan!Do Japanese devils all over the street look like a walking wallet to you?Besides, if you want to rob, don't come to Tokyo, the Japanese currency is worthless... No, no, robbing is going to jail, okay!

Zhang Songtao roared crazily in his heart, his face could not show his composure, and his hands holding the chopsticks were trembling.

"This grilled lobster is delicious." Ye Zhen finally changed the subject, and picked up a mouthful of lobster meat with great interest: "Can I have another one to take away? Then I will have something for lunch tomorrow!"

Zhang Songtao: "..."

"Ask for an extra copy for him, pack it up and put it away, and the list for this table will be charged to my account."

The moment the atmosphere froze, a deep male voice suddenly sounded from behind Ye Zhen, and rescued the poor Zhang Songtao who was at a loss.

Kurosawakawa gently put his hand on Ye Zhen's shoulder, and asked in a low voice in Chinese: "Why are you here?"

Ye Zhen turned around and said in surprise: "—— Chuan Chuan!"

Zhang Songtao watched from the sidelines, feeling very surprised.This well-dressed and imposing man brought several subordinates, everyone looked quite capable, and their eyes were fixed on Ye Zhen. It was obvious that they didn't just pass by, but came prepared.

Ye Zhen didn't have that much insight, so he couldn't see it, so he asked, "What are you doing here again?"

"Eat." Kurosawa smiled slightly, pulled away the chair, and naturally picked up a mouthful of food with chopsticks: "I haven't eaten yet, so it should be fine to have dinner casually, right? Of course, I heard that Mr. Xuanlin The plane returned home at [-]:[-] p.m., although I don't know what happened, but I think as a friend, I should come and take care of you at this time..."

Ye Zhen said angrily: "Chuan Chuan! When did you become my friend?"

Normally, Kuisawa would have followed Ye Zhen's words to appease Shunmao and explain.But now Kurosawa's whole body is tense. Although he looks calm and calm on the surface, he has already entered a state of full preparation when he saw Ye Zhen sitting with a strange man.

He smiled at Ye Zhen, stretched out his hand to Zhang Songtao, and asked in fluent Chinese: "Excuse me..."

Zhang Songtao immediately shook hands with him, "I am the assistant coach of the Chinese Sanda Team. My surname is Zhang, Song from Pine Tree, and Tao from Haitao. May I have your surname?"

Kurosawa's smile deepened.This expression is actually very friendly, but it only makes people feel creepy when placed on a man who is expressionless and unsmiling all the year round.

"My surname is Gu, and I grew up here. My Japanese name is Kurosawagawa. Thanks to the protection of my ancestors, I do a small business locally."

Zhang Songtao: "..."

Zhang Songtao couldn't bear it anymore, and his glasses finally fell off completely.